Bye, My Irresistible Love

Caroline’s POV: 

After breakfast, Charles drove me back to the company.

Along the way, I didn’t even glance at him and just focus on the scenery outside the window. Suddenly, my phone rang, breaking the silence in the car.

I glanced at the screen and saw that Diego was calling. I rejected the call, but he soon called again. Charles pressed his lips and slowly pulled over. I looked at him, visibly confused. 

“Why’d you stop the car?” He took my ringing phone away from my hand and pressed the answer key. His face was sullen and tense. He looked like he wanted to fight someone. 

“If you don’t want to be fired, never call her again!” His voice was frightening and was enough to send shivers down anyone’s spine.

Thereafter, he ended the phone call. I looked at him with a blank stare. I couldn’t understand why he was being so hostile against Diego. 

“Charles, why did you threaten him?” 

“What do you mean? Why would I need to intimidate him?” Charles cast me a cold glance and spoke in a disdainful tone.

His firm attitude dampened my courage to go against him, and I felt uncomfortable.

For as long as I’d come back as Caroline, he had always been kind to me. But lately, he was getting more and more irritable. These days, his temper was volatile. After we arrived at the company, he pulled over the car. He held the steering wheel with both hands, sullen and silent.

I unfastened my seatbelt, ready to get off the car. But then, he stopped me. 

“Caroline.” 

“What?” I asked, annoyed by his cold attitude towards me. Because of how sad I was of how he treated me, I was distancing myself from him as well.

“Do you like him?” he answered, looking into my eyes.

I was stunned for a moment. I stared back at him as anger surged in my heart. 

like? If I love someone else,

his face, I got so annoyed that I wanted to beat him up.

of our relationship. Do not lump me in with you Got

sever elsayed you,” Charles countered with

Caroline. Stay away from other men Have you forgotten already?

I’ve never crossed the line with him Charles, get your head out of your ass. I’m not as dirty or cheap as you thinko I was so angry that my blood pressure soured. I felt a dull pain coming from my lower abdomen. Thereafter, I unfastened my seatbelt, got

so dispirited. I had nowhere to vent my anger, so I took out my

up tonight. I don’t

other messages just to alleviate

tears streamed down my cheeks like beads from a broken necklace. I sulked for

on earth had I done to make him think that I’ve fallen in love with someone else? Besides, I only see Diego while I’m at work! From the very beginning, Charles has never trusted me. He always has it

an appointment with Icey and Nina

on the other hand, took a sip of her wine and slammed it on the table. I could tell that she was

the proposal and he’s already upset

lowered my head while casually

three of us glanced at the door at the same time and saw a man smiling at us. He stood at the door, holding a glass of red wine. Janet stood outside the door beside the man and said, “Mrs. Moore, Mr.

and said, “Mrs. Moore, I’m Bill Carter. We met here a few days ago. Do you remember? I assure you that what happened on that day was

and asked, “What have

Mr. Moore for a drink. I thought that alcohol and women were the best tools to use to ensure our cooperation. But now, I realize that I was wrong. After that night, Mr. Moore wished to cut all ties with me.

I wouldn’t respond or react, Bill’s voice became fainter and fainter, and

on what you just told us, you should apologize to Charles, not Caroline.

she might misunderstand her husband. He's a gentleman. He truly cares about his wife. What happened that day was my mistake. But I do hope that you won’t get at me for it, Mrs. Moore. How about this? I’ll punish myself by drinking three glasses of wine continuously. If that doesn’t satisfy you, I’ll drink as much as you’d like

gulping one large glass of wine. The one followed behind him was probably his assistant, who umedistuly

drunde three places in total, Bill looked at me and said to the person beside him, “Fill it

any more. However, I can’t make a decision on Charles’ behalf when it comes to business. You’ll have to talk

to Mr. Moore. Anyway, I’ll let you ladies have your

nodded, giving us an awkward

chatting again. Icey shifted the topic to Charles As I recalled what had happened these past few days, I

door opened and I heard a deep voice. “What’s wrong with your